Martas poems: Riding along

Monday, January 4, 2016

Riding along

I 'm maki ng my way through a canyon going towards the bay on a narrow, twisted road..... tall mountains on either side sprinkled with yellow wild flowers that take my breath away. Small patches of green cover the rocks here and there, contrasting with the tones of red of desert roses everywhere. There are no big trees to obscure the view of a sky unbelievably blue, adorned with all kinds of colors by a sun bidding good night, while submerging in the bay waters making them shine golden bright.... Sign in to see full entry.

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